Madeline J Smith

She knows that a poet like Richard would move sternly through the same morning, editing it, dismissing incidental ugliness along with incidental beauty, seeking the economic and historical truth behind these old brick town houses, the austere stone complications of the Episcopal church and the thin middle-aged man walking his Jack Russell terrier

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Everything is movement transformation. A profile is never motionless but is constantly varying. Objects in movement multiply themselves, become deformed in pursuing each other, like hurried vibrations. For instance a runaway horse has not four legs but twenty and their movement is triangular. In art all is conventional nothing is absolute.

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